You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Wang Dabao is stunned, if there is no reason to go to bed, isn't that to die?

Baiqi was confused and asked: "If not, why go? ”

“What difference does it make between killing hundreds and killing hundreds of thousands of people?” Optimus and Earth slowly looked towards white compassion, the latter's heart shocked, he dared not look directly, this look is horrible.

Wang Dabao slapped his thigh violently and shouted: “Brother Qing! What you're doing is...”

“Exactly! That's what I mean!” Smile softly in the air.

However...

What the hell does that mean?

Bai Xi glanced at her husband so hard that he didn't know what you were talking about.

Wang Dabao grabbed the back of his head. It was a little embarrassing. I didn't expect Brother Qing to follow the set of cards. It was a little embarrassing.

“Brother Qing, don't hide it. What do you mean?” Baiqi asked heavenly, wondering what the hell Engineering intends to do. If there is no chance of victory, why go?

Optimus pulled out a paper towel and wiped the back of his palm and palm. “How different do you think it is from hundreds of people if nothing really slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people? ”

Bai Xin and Wang Dabao opened their mouths, at this moment they knew what Optimus Heaven meant!

Die!

Let these people die as cannon dust!

This is a horrible thing to do!

Just listen to the heavens and the earth continue to say: "Draw hatred, don't fill it in with your life, fill it in with what, you say so. ”

The couple were all numb by the words of Optimus, and it looked as if they were playing a game and didn't even put their lives in their eyes.

“To bring down the emptiness, ordinary people can't do it, only bring out some old monsters, but these old monsters won't come out until they have to, you know what I mean.” Optimus beat a debt, the plan is to come step by step, it can't be too fast, after all, the desire is not fast enough.

“Old monster?” Wang Dabao wondered.

Optimus folded the paper towel in his hand aside: “This Fengtian belongs to the old monster, but his strength is only relatively weak. These people are hidden in the crowd, without asking the world, as long as nothing big happens, they will not make a move. By the way, I am one of the old monsters. ”

Wang Dabao and Baiqi were shocked, and it was the first time they heard of the old monster, and the sky and earth in front of them were one of them, for God's sake!

How many unknown numbers are left in this world?

“Well, digest this message slowly, and don't forget to render hatred.” Optimus warned me to keep watching TV and leave me alone.

Wang Dabao and Bai Chi Min were also very intriguing. Without continuing their questioning, the two fathers walked to the garden outside to talk quietly.

“Wife, we...” Wang Dabao said worried.

White compassion knew what her husband was going to say and said, "I know, don't worry. ”

Revenge is important, but it is also important to have this life. From the performance of Optimus Earth, there does not seem to be any trust. You have to set aside a way back for yourself!

Even if something happens to the east window, there is at least one chance to live.

Instead of rushing back to Long 'an City at this moment, Master Jiu walked down the street with an 8848 titanium phone in his hand.

Because another master sent a message saying he wanted to meet him, Master Nine is on his way.

Speaking of old monsters, there are many of these owners of Master Nine.

Standing outside a Starbucks store, Master Jiu had an accident, meeting here? Isn't that too hasty?

But these hosts are strange and used to it.

Walk into Starbucks, sit inside with a few young people, and a waiter.

Master Jiu observed these young people, it doesn't feel right, is it wrong to go? That's right, it's this one.

“Sir, can I get you anything?” A waiter asked with a smile.

Master Jiu is relieved, maybe the master hasn't come yet.

“Have a latte.” The Ninth Master said faintly.

“Okay, hold on a second. ”

Master Jiu chose a seat and waited quietly. From time to time, he took out his phone and looked at it. The owner will not forget, will he?

“Your coffee.” The waiter put the coffee on, smiling.

Master Jiu nodded, took a small sip of coffee and frowned. He was still not fit to drink these.

The waiter saw Master Jiu and returned to his job without saying anything.

Time is running out. Master Jiu is going to fall asleep while sitting. That's impossible. My master sent me here and I left. Isn't that the rhythm of death?

Master Nine, I mixed up to this point today, it was a super strong sense of smell, the master must be testing his patience, maybe peeping with a telescope.

Master is so skinny.

With the night coming, the master is not here yet, Master Nine is asleep...

Coffee lasted countless cups, and I fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, Master Nine's ear sounded the lady's voice: "Sir, we're off duty. ”

Master Jiu opened his eyes slowly, doubted and looked at the watch. It was so late...

It seems the master has forgotten himself. Alas...

Master Jiu stood up and walked out of Starbucks. The harbor city was still a little cold late at night. Master Jiu put up his collar and called a taxi.

“Long wait. ”

Grandpa Jiu's gaze suddenly flashed! Is the voice behind you the master?

Turn your head slowly and smoke the corner of the ninth grandfather. Isn't this the waiter from the beginning?

Holy shit!!!

Master Jiu swallowed the saliva and weighed it carefully.

Ordinary long sleeves, jeans, a ripped one! Bicycles, and by age, only in the early twenties!

Is this your master?

Liar!

“Don't be fooled by my looks. ”

Master Jiu was a little nervous, and he was afraid to ask: "Master, what shall I call you? ”

“Call me Hatsumura. ”

Hatsukura

Such a feminine name, master!

Isn't it too hasty when you pick a name?

Master Nine only dares to think in his heart, and he dares not call his master's name.

“Master, don't you know what you asked me to do?” Master Nine bowed his head and asked.

Hatsuki held the bike up and took a can of Reo out of the plastic bag: “Want a drink? ”

“Thank you, master.” Master Nine's hands went on, and Hatsukura opened a can.

Master Jiu warned: "Master, it is not safe to drive after drinking. ”

Hatsukura, looking up, looked at her bike and laughed: “Indeed, I don't drive after drinking. ”

Master Jiu smiled and opened up Reo in his hand. He found it to taste good.

This master is really nice to talk to. He sends himself drinks when he meets. He's still so angry. He's really grounded.